A mysterious scientist by the name of David Anderson

made an eventful trip to Romania in 1999. Dr. Anderson,

who is credited by the U.S. government as having devel-
oped advanced time-warp field technology, established
diplomatic connections on this trip to Romania where he
also set up an advanced research facility dedicated to
studying the mathematics of time travel.

Upon his return to the United States, Dr. Anderson

visited Preston Nichols and Peter Moon, internationally
known authors of “The Montauk Project: Experiments in
Time,” and introduced himself. At Dr. Anderson’s sug-
gestion, a collaboration with Peter Moon began which
was brief, tenuous and eventually aborted due to security
considerations as a result of a logistical attack on a similar
time research center that had been set up on Long Island.

Dr. Anderson’s continued journeys to Romania eventually

resulted in connecting Peter Moon with a Romanian
publisher and Radu Cinamar, a member of the Romanian
Intelligence Service’s occult department. The purpose of
this collaboration has to do with what is arguably the most
significant archaeological discovery in the history of
Mankind: a mysterious holographic hall of records that
utilizes technology far beyond the concepts of modern
science. “Transylvanian Sunrise” is the story of this
mysterious discovery and the political intrigue surround-
ing it, all capably told by Radu Cinamar.

After a five year hiatus in their relationship and after

Peter Moon secured the publishing rights to this remark-
able story, Dr. Anderson invited him to Romania where he
has pursued these mysteries one step further. The story is
inside this book and waiting to be read.
 Cover Art by Rick Smith
Artist’s conception of the Romanian Sphinx in the
Bucegi Mountains and its surrounding mysteries
 TRANSYLVANIAN SUNRISE

BY RADU CINAMAR

INTRODUCTION, EPILOGUE & EDITING

BY PETER MOON

NEW YORK
Transylvanian Sunrise
originally published in the Romanian language as
The Enemy Within: In the Secret Corridors of Power
Copyright © 2003 by Radu Cinamar
First printing, March 2009

Cover art and illustration by Rick Smith

Typography by Creative Circle Inc.
Published by: Sky Books
Box 769
Westbury, New York 11590
email: skybooks@yahoo.com
website: www.skybooksusa.com

Printed and bound in the United States of America. All

rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in
any form or by any electronic or mechanical means
including information storage and retrieval systems with-
out permission in writing from the publisher.
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Cinamar, Radu / Moon, Peter
Transylvanian Sunrise
by Radu Cinamar with Peter Moon
288 pages
ISBN 978-0-9678162-5-8
1. Body, Mind, Spirit: Occultism 2. Body, Mind, Spirit: General
Library of Congress Control Number 2009923941
This book is dedicated to David Anderson
and the deep mystery he represents
 Other titles from
Sky Books

by Preston Nichols and Peter Moon

The Montauk Project: Experiments in Time
Montauk Revisited: Adventures in Synchronicity
Pyramids of Montauk: Explorations in Consciousness
Encounter in the Pleiades: An Inside Look at UFOs
The Music of Time

by Peter Moon
The Black Sun: Montauk’s Nazi-Tibetan Connection
Synchronicity and the Seventh Seal
The Montauk Book of the Dead
The Montauk Book of the Living
Spandau Mystery

by Joseph Matheny with Peter Moon

Ong’s Hat: The Beginning

by Stewart Swerdlow
Montauk: The Alien Connection
The Healer’s Handbook: A Journey Into Hyperspace

by Alexandra Bruce
The Philadelphia Experiment Murder:
Parallel Universes and the Physics of Insanity

by Wade Gordon
The Brookhaven Connection
 CONTENTS

I N T R O D U C T I O N • ................................................................................... 9

ONE • Under the Hawk’s Eye ............................... 17

TWO • Department Zero ......................................... 55

THREE • The First Encounter: Evil Through

a n d T h r o u g h ..................................................... 9 3
THREE • The Second Confrontation: The
E s s e n t i a l I n f o r m a t i o n ............................... 1 5 5
FIVE • The Great Discovery...............................201

EPILOGUE PART ONE • ....................................... 2 5 3

EPILOGUE PART TWO • ....................................... 2 7 5

S U N R I S E
T R A N S Y L V A N I A N

PETER MOON AT THE ROMANIAN SPHINX ON AUGUST 1, 2008

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INTRODUCTION

It was after four o’clock in the morning that I found

myself in the back seat of a van that was not only ascending
the alps of Transylvania but was doing so at a very rapid
pace. The date was July 29th, 2008, and all I could see
were deeply forested hills to either side and a short span of
a ruggedly paved road that lay ahead. The higher the
elevation and the more precarious the road conditions
became, the more the Romanian driver seemed to push on
the accelerator.
It was only then that I began to fully realize that I had
just flown halfway around the world and was in a very
strange country. Not only that, I was in the backyard of
Dracula’s famous realm. Looking at my two companions,
I sensed they might be having similar thoughts.
My two companions were Tantra Bensko and Dr. Joel
Castellanos. Tantra is a multi-talented artist who I asked
to accompany me for the purpose of taking video footage.
Joel is a professor of mathematics at the University of New
Mexico and specializes in a branch of chaos theory that is
known as fractals.
Earlier during our journey from the airport in Bucharest,
we had joked about Joel being likened to the chaos
scientist in the movie Jurassic Park. Now, as we travelled
at a rapid clip up the alps of Transylvania, the atmosphere
was a little more tension packed. The joke was revisited
but it was a little less funny and a little more serious. None

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of us knew exactly where in the hell we were really going.

If there was anyone who had less reason to be frightened
or concerned, it was me because I was the only one who
actually knew the man who had arranged for us to fly to
Romania in the first place.
This mysterious and unexpected trip to the alps was
actually the result of a mistake. Our midnight accommo-
dations in Sinaia, a quaint mountain town known as the
gateway to Transylvania, had fallen through. When this
was discovered, the driver put me in touch with our
Romanian sponsor by cell phone. He explained the prob-
lem and asked if it would be all right if we went to a
mountain resort for the evening instead. I accepted.
Thus it was that the three of us ended up on a wild
mountain ride in the wee hours of the morning. Our
routine travel plans having fallen through, it was now clear
that our visit had turned into an adventure with some very
unpredictable elements.
Now that I have told you of our mysterious circum-
stances on the outskirts of Transylvania, it is time to tell
you how I ended up in that very unique area which has
fostered so many legends.
The story begins on August 11th, 1999. On that
evening, a man by the name of Dr. David Anderson
showed up at a monthly meeting on Long Island that used
to be hosted by Preston Nichols and myself. David was
already a subscriber to my quarterly newsletter, The
Montauk Pulse, and he found out about our meetings
through a computer chat forum. After listening to a lecture
by Preston that evening, David introduced himself to me
whereupon he mentioned to me that he had a time travel
research center on Long Island.
When David told me this, I had some idea of what he
was talking about. As he had been a subscriber to The
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Montauk Pulse for a year, I had seen his stationery from

the Time Travel Research Center. Despite a professional
looking logo, I simply assumed it was from a wanna-be or
some kid who decided to expend some money on statio-
nery. Upon meeting David, however, I could see that I was
dead wrong. He was obviously an accomplished person
and was far from an amateur. After a short chat, David
suggested we get together soon for lunch. I agreed.
Although I did not realize it at the time, David had
visited us shortly after returning from Romania himself.
Later, I would learn that he had also established a Time
Travel Research Center in that country.
Within a week’s time, David invited me to lunch. He
was not only interested in the Montauk research but was
particularly interested in learning more about the human
spirit. According to him, the cutting edge of physics
research kept pointing more and more to the existence of
spirituality. This was at a time when the old paradigms of
classical physics were giving way to the more cogent and
modern theories of quantum physics. David’s scientific
credentials were impeccable. Besides having a doctor’s
degree in physics, he had been involved in highly sophis-
ticated space-time research at the prestigious Air Force
Flight Test Center in the Mojave Desert. In particular,
David mentioned that he was interested in my experiences
in Scientology, a subject which I have since written about
somewhat extensively in The Montauk Book of the Dead.
While in the Air Force, David was assigned to help out
on a problem the military was having with satellites in
outer space. Every year, the orbits of satellites would drift
several meters and this created all sorts of chaos. If this
problem was not corrected, it would result in expensive
satellites becoming useless. David’s approach to this
problem was to create a space-time module based upon
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Einstein’s theories. It was very advanced stuff, but he

actually worked out a paradigm whereby space-time could
literally be warped so as to maintain the orbits of satellites.
When he left the Air Force, David was clever enough
to patent the necessary algorithms for accomplishing this
manipulation of space-time. He then parlayed this into the
creation of the Time Travel Research Center, a corpora-
tion which was essentially a security company. One of its
functions was to license this advanced technology to the
Government and to industry for their satellites.
The Time Travel Research Center was a financial
success. Besides the facilities on Long Island and Roma-
nia, there was also one in Albuquerque, New Mexico.
David was intent on further research into space-time.
Besides the satellites, David was using laser beams to
create a self-contained field, approximately the size of a
soccer ball, in which time could be slowed down or
speeded up. This was and is of great interest to the medical
field because it means that transplantable organs could
have a much longer shelf life. The Time Travel Research
Center was taken very seriously and attracted consider-
able investment dollars from the medical sector. Cautious
about having his research compromised or stolen, David
was always very careful to compartmentalize his re-
searchers. They often did not know each other or what one
another were doing. This explains, in part, why there were
three separate centers. The center in Romania, he said, was
theoretical. Romania was chosen as a location because it
has the best mathematicians in the world and their economy
was such that they were also very affordable.
As life continued, David and I would periodically get
together. He was also kind enough to put up the first
website for Sky Books. One day, after a considerable span
of time when I had not heard from him, he asked me to
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come to his home at King’s Park, Long Island. There were

two things on his mind. First, he spoke to me about
planning a large event on the subject of time travel. One
of the agendas of this event was to bring together major
physicists, particularly those on the East Coast, and fea-
ture the latest breakthroughs on time travel technology.
The Montauk Project was to be featured and David wanted
to give this subject as much publicity as possible.
When we finished the initial stages of the event plan-
ning, David then shared something that he found rather
disturbing. He had recently been informed by the military
that he was to report to Moscow with only his passport and
airline ticket. Concerned that he might not possibly return,
he wanted me to create as much publicity as possible in the
event that he did not return within two weeks. When he did
not return in three weeks, I began to make noise on the
phone. Almost immediately after I began to create a
ruckus, I received an email saying he was okay and would
be home shortly. He was fine but did not actually return for
another month. I had the email traced to an internet server
in Pakistan. To this day, however, David is not able to
discuss that he was in Pakistan or anywhere else.
Upon his return, the Time Travel Research Center
began to have serious security problems. It was broken
into and he was forced to move at least twice. Eventually,
the Government assured him that they would take care of
his security problems if he would only make them a
partner in his operations. With his back against the wall,
David took the most accommodating position he could.
He gave up controlling interest in the Time Travel Research
Center and went to work in private industry. The center on
Long Island was shut down, but the one in Romania was
left untouched. The Albuquerque center continued to
operate but with David as a mostly silent partner.
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I did not hear much from David at all during this period
until April of 2003. As the Time Travel Research Center
was defunct by that time, he wanted to give me his rather
extensive library. We agreed to meet on Easter Sunday
near his new home in Rochester, New York. Preston
Nichols accompanied me, and we ended up meeting with
David on the Saturday before Easter in the early evening.
After loading up Preston’s van, David visited with us for
about twenty minutes. At the end of our visit, he said he
would not be able to work with us for five years. It was all
rather mysterious as he was not at liberty to reveal all of his
problems or plans.
It was disappointing to lose a friend, particularly one
as intriguing as David Anderson. I, however, had plenty of
writing and business to take care of. On very rare occa-
sions, I would receive a postcard from him, always from
a foreign country, or a friendly email. He always signs his
communications to me as “Your friend in time.”
Several months after saying good-bye to David in
Rochester, I received a manuscript from Sorin Hurmuz, a
Romanian publisher who has published The Montauk
Project in the Romanian language. He wanted to know if
I would be interested in publishing a very special book. It
is more than a special book to him because it literally
catapulted his publishing company into reality. In Roma-
nian, this book is called The Enemy Within and is by Radu
Cinamar. It begins with two mysterious features.
The first of these mysteries is an anomalous area in the
Bucegi Mountains of Romania which is located not too far
from the enigmatic Romanian Sphinx. This anomalous
area is the focus of the book you are about to read. It came
to the attention of the Romanian government when
American satellite technology revealed a hidden and inac-
cessible chamber within a mountain under the Sphinx.
 B Y P E T E R M O O N

The second mysterious feature in the book concerns a

baby born with an abnormally large umbilical cord. This
baby was heavily monitored by a secret department of
Romanian Intelligence which includes a liaison with a
mysterious doctor from Red China. As the baby grew up,
he demonstrated remarkable abilities and was eventually
selected to work as the head of a secret department in
Romanian Intelligence. His primary duties are concerned
with monitoring this anomalous area in the Bucegi Moun-
tains as well as other anomalous areas.
The Romanian book sent to me was already translated
into English. It was pretty well written and an easy read.
I, however, was too busy to read it. The manuscript
languished on my desk, unread. Four years later, I had a
house guest visiting me who was also a fan of my work.
Having some time on his hands, I suggested he read the
book and tell me if it was any good. He finished it in a few
days and was extremely enthusiastic about me publishing
it. When he left, I found myself with an opportunity to read
it. The heater in my car had gone bad and needed extensive
repair. I took it to a friend in Brooklyn and read the
manuscript while his crew worked on my car for many
hours. I finally finished reading the book.
At the beginning of 2008, I began negotiations with
my Romanian publisher to secure the English translation
rights to the book. By spring time, we had reached an
agreement. Mentioning the circumstances, negotiations
and timing of the agreement as well as how I came to read
a book might seem to be irrelevant in most cases. In this
particular instance, however, the timing was uncanny.
Almost immediately after completing the agreement
to publish this book, I received an email from my friend,
Dr. David Anderson. He was inviting me to Romania, all
expenses paid, to visit an annual conference known as
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Atlantykron. This is a gathering of scientists, writers, and

artists which is dedicated to educating and providing
opportunity for Romanian youth. Part of the package was
that I would also receive a three-day cultural tour of
Romania. Of further irony was the fact that David’s email
arrived almost exactly five years after our last face-to-face
meeting. He was not only true to his word, it was as if he
was aware of some mysterious time clock concerning
certain events.
You now have some of the perspective that I had when
I came to finish reading the book you are about to read.
Most importantly, this book informs us of events that are
occurring in the world which extend far beyond the
consciousness of ordinary citizens. I was not only being
made aware of them through my contacts in Romania, I
was also being pulled onto the stage myself.
The drama you are about to read apparently reaches far
beyond my own personal involvement which seems to be
rather minimal but not insignificant. It is presented by the
author as nonfiction and there is considerable reason to
accept his story as such. These reasons will be presented
at the end of the book in the epilogue where I will also
include a synopsis of my trip to Romania and my eventual
reunion with Dr. David Anderson.

Peter Moon
Long Island, New York
November 23, 2008